Wang Mo was holding a magic sword in his hand. Hold a turtle shield. The green robe had long since worn out. The blue scales inside are exposed. Only a few scratches and holes are all over it. Blood was flowing faintly.

"Wheez!" Xia Fangming looked at Wang Mo who was a few feet away in front of him. Only then did he really feel it. The other side of the difficulty.

Royal troops blocked the gates. It's been pushed a few hundred meters away. The place where the two men fought was shattered. Scratches are everywhere. Gravel is everywhere. It can be seen that these two men are fighting fiercely.

"It can't go on like this. It's time to go!" said Wang Moxin. I wanted to leave before. Xia Fangming tried his best to stop it. Both sides paid a lot of money for this. But at this time, there was a huge sword mark on Xia Fangming's chest. You will know how much he suffered.

"Ahem. Hey. Child, you're dead. Kill my royal child. I still want to leave. What a crazy dream!" Xia Ming held the silver snake gun in one hand. One hand held his chest. Yin channel.

Such a genius became an enemy. If it can't be strangled in the cradle. I'm afraid it's everyone's nightmare. Previous Meetings. It also taught him the tenacity of each other's hearts and surnames. Not to mention that it was the only time in his life. It is a record that runs through the cultivation. It's also rare.

This is a serious injury to the chest. It was Xia Fangming who wanted to stop Wang Mo completely. Recklessly.

At this time, he. Completely reject the idea of letting the other person go. Wang Mo's era. Shown talent. He was terrified. If it is allowed to develop. This must have been a great misfortune for the royal family.

"Hmph!" to Xia Ming. Wang Mo didn't pay attention. Although secretly annoyed by his carelessness. But now is not the time to pursue these. Secretly counting the time.

The two met for more than ten minutes. If you don't leave. At the speed of the martial powerhouse. We will arrive shortly. Anxious Wang Mo. There is no time to listen to each other.

Xia Fangming looked at it quietly. A sword rushed at him again. The corners of his mouth twitched. But at this time he was riding a tiger. I had to be prepared to run again. Raise a gun in self-defense. At the same time, the feet retreated again and again. "Come on," he shouted. Catch him!"

I heard Xia Fangming's words. The bodyguards behind him all looked at each other. The horror of the previous meeting between these two men. Everybody's looking in the eye. But at this time, if you disobey. After the incident, an investigation was carried out into the matter. Their surnames are not only dangerous. Their families will suffer even more.

They are soldiers. What's more, they are not allowed to disobey orders. Slight convulsions. Only hold the multiplier. Wang Mo was contained.

Watch as the bodyguards rush towards him. Wang Mo secretly snorted coldly. Before they hesitate. From the look of its eyes. Xia Fangming gave this order. The meaning is obvious.

Let these obviously not be the orders of his opponents. Stop him. Just want to stall for time. Or consume their true qi.

Although he knew that he would die if he rushed forward. But they are still moving forward. Maybe. This is the sorrow of being a subordinate.

For this. Wang Mo started mercilessly. A small, inky sword. Gold, cyan, sword, and mango are all mixed up and down. Xia Fangming hid in the Royal Forest Army.

Wang Mo knows. He wanted to leave. It must have been stopped by Xia Fangming again. These people. But he pushed it out to stop his abandoned son.

With Wang Mo's sprint. Screams rang out. Then there is the residual arm. Flesh and blood. And Wang Mo still punched and kicked. Or pushing. Or kick. Or a sword stab. Or a sword. Clean and tidy. The decisive actions of this war can be seen in general.

Xia Fangming looked at his eyes with fear. Wang Mo, he kept approaching him. In his eyes. At this time, Wang Mo was like killing a god. The whole body is except for golden cyan energy. There's also a hint of gray.

Only now did he understand. Why did you fight with Wang Mo before? Each other's realm is obviously lower than your own. Although there are defensive treasures. But it puts a faint pressure on itself.

Shaqi. Kill only many strong people who have the same domain or are stronger than them. A pressure gas occurs naturally. Not before. At this time, after killing dozens of Imperial troops. And then it appeared.

I understand. Xia Fangming was frightened. Each other's achievements will inevitably have different impacts. Otherwise, it will not achieve the achievements of the gas refining period. You can fight him. Gain the upper hand. Through the battle. God knows him well. Find out Wang Mo's cultivation.

Look at the strength of the evil spirits. Apparently before. He killed many people.

This is Xia Fangming wronged Wang Mo. This evil spirit was revealed. But Wang Mo has been resting for three years. Gradually stabilize the mind. Only then did it converge. If he kills too many people. It's just that someone provoked him.

"Hmm, it's not good!" Wang Mo was very close to Xia Fangming. But behind him came a strong and blazing wind. How sharp Wang Mo's six senses are. Although this energy came too suddenly. But when we get closer. But he found out.

Feel the power of this energy. It's not hard to shake. Wang Mo staggered. Roll to the side.

The people around you. In addition to Xia Fangming's profound achievements. It's too early to see this opportunity again. The rest of the dozen or so people couldn't escape. However, all this red-hot energy turned into fly ash.

Avoid such sudden blows. Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. This is the only free time that people can watch. This person didn't seem to be in a hurry to pursue Wang Mo. After Wang Mo broke free. He took his hand and stood up straight. Indifferent look at people.

"It's a disaster!" Wang Mo chuckled in his heart. It's not good to shout gloomily. Three years ago, when the Casting and Melting Conference was held. He had seen him far away. No one else. The master of the Casting and Refining Hall is Li Batian.

Before. He relied on his superior knowledge. I secretly looked at each other. When he discovers that Libatien's accomplishments are unfathomable. Far from fighting. It's a decision. After the breakthrough. Another battle with the other side.

I don't think so. It was at this time. Being discovered by the other party.

Xia Fangming saw people. Secretly relieved. Although before Li Batian's strike. Killed a dozen royal soldiers. But he saved his life. "Thank you, Lord Donley, for saving my life!" he said, with his hand.

Lee Batian didn't even look at him. In his eyes. If it weren't for Xia Fangming, he would be a member of the royal family. At this time, it is not appropriate to make bad friends with the other person. He wasn't going to stop. Directly turn him into fly ashes. In its current state. I couldn't resist.

Ning Mu looked at Wang Mo. He said indifferently, "But you killed my two children, Fengyun and Fengyun?"

Although this is a questioning language. But Wang Mo still came out of Li Batian's tone. Listen to what it means to be positive. Then. Wang Mo no longer thinks about leaving safely.

A light blow. He knows. If you don't pay the price. I'm afraid I'd really like to be planted here this time. This price. I'm afraid not!

But Wang Mo didn't speak. Just nod your head. Admit. But the heart is electric in the heart. Consider leaving.

"Hey, hey. Ha ha. Good, good, good!" look at Wang Mo's movements. Libatian looked down and smiled. Then look up to the sky and laugh. Three times in a row!

If he hadn't known that Wang Mo was his enemy who killed his son. The uninformed heard this. I'm afraid I'm really confused.

In its voice. There is a hint of anger and cold hatred. Get the people around you. Qi Qi fought a cold war. It's the winter of 39 years old. Even more chilling.

But Wang Mo is bearing the brunt of it. You can imagine how stressful it can be!

"Kill my son. You'll regret it!" Lee Batian used to be a little hysterical. Calm down suddenly. The path of light.

Wang Mo frowned. Even if it is blocked by the other party now. Claims to pay a little price to leave. He didn't believe it. Judging by the achievements of Lee Batian. I don't see his power. Before that, Pu Yi had met. He sensed Libatien's accomplishments. Far from what he could resist now.

Although I don't know if the other party says that he regrets it. Where are you from? But Wang Mo was still secretly vigilant. Stared coldly at Li Batian. Seek a breakthrough!

Feeling more and more stressed. Wang Mo knew he couldn't wait any longer. This will only lead to an increasingly unfavorable situation.

"Humph!" snorted. Wang Mo pressed his left hand to protect his chest. Hold the sword in your right hand. He clicked the ink sword at his feet and came back. It depends. The result was no fight!

"Where am I going?" at this point, Libatian couldn't let him go. His own achievements also surpassed Wang Mo. It's also a state of complete victory.

It seems that Wang Mo is expected to be so ordinary. Let's also see how Li Batian's feet move. His body floated towards Wang Mo, who was quickly retreating.

But his left hand slowly lifted. In the appearance of Wang Mo. Li Bati raised his left hand. I saw a red light condense rapidly. The surrounding air is similar to the evacuated air. Bring a sense of stress to the people around you.

Wang Mo, who has been watching Li Batian. See this happens. His eyes widened suddenly. Pupil constriction. The whole body is full of qi. Raise the turtle shield. Welcome the red giant palm.

Only a loud bang was heard. Dust is everywhere. Blazing air erupted. Have the people around you put their hands on their ears. A painful color appeared on his face.

But Wang Mo followed. Pour out quickly. It depends. It's like trying to escape by force.

See this happens. A sneer crossed the corner of Ba Litian's mouth. His body trembled. The result was late. Followed closely behind Wang Mo. Raise your hand again and reach for it.

Another loud bang. Wang Mo's body was still flying backwards rapidly. But the way he is now. But calmly did not withstand the previous blow. There was a drop of blood at the corner of his mouth.

So...... Seven hands in a row. Ultimately. Wang Mo was beaten by Li Batian and fell to the ground. Serve as a buffer. In order to remove the huge palm force.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Poof" Wang Mo half-knelt on the ground. With a sword in his hand. Continuous heavy hits. Even if he is physically strong. However, the gap in achievement is too large. After all, he was seriously injured and vomited blood.

"Does it hurt?" said Libatien, still indifferent to the opening ceremony. looked at Wang Mo, who was seriously injured by vomiting blood. No one could tell what he was thinking. Face the enemy who killed his son.

Only Li Batian himself knows. How strong was the anger in his heart? When I learned of the death of my second son, Li Yufeng. His wife, Chen Qiaoqian. He can't get sick because he's thinking too much. Although after recuperation. But it also leaves the root of the problem.

With the death of Li Fengyun. Chen Qiaoqian learned this. I can't take it anymore. A litany of bereavement. Debilitated. He vomited blood and died.

At this time, Libatian looked at his emaciated and dead wife. So indifferent. It's not that he doesn't have heartache. That was his heart at the time. There is no other place. Only for his beloved wife to burn anger and mourn. There is nothing sadder than the death of a man's heart!

Just looked at Wang Mo's sad crying. Humbly begging for life. To alleviate the anger and intense pain burning in his heart!